I've always had a desire for women older than myself. This isn't to say I'm not attracted to younger women, but there's something I've enjoyed about being the younger partner that has a certain thrill, a level of ecstasy that can't be duplicated. If you've experienced that level of gratification, then you know what I mean.
When I was in school, thought about one teacher I had. She was a curvy english teacher with breasts that could only be contained by her jacket. She had sky blue eyes and always wore her long blonde hair down. She wasn't a tall woman, but she didn't need to be. She was perfect the way she was made. While she went on about prepositions, adjectives, and punctuation. I would go on to my perverted, hormone driven sex world.
One day as my classmates and I were leaving class, my sensually dressed teacher kept me behind citing that there was an issue with homework that needed to be discussed. Whenever this happened, she left the door open, but this day was different. She had closed the door leaving me perplexed as to the nature of our meeting. She asked me why I had chosen the book I chose and why I thought it be appropriate. I didn't mean to be so racy. I had done everything right as she had said. I drew closer to her to explain the content. That's when her behavior would take a more unprofessional turn.
She begins to kiss me on the check and run her fingers lightly down the back of my neck. This instantly makes me weak in the knees. I turn to her asking if she is ok and that she's being weird. She tells me she's fine and that she's just a little turned on by my topic. I'm not quite sure what to think seeing that its just a book report. She brings herself into me saying "I shouldn't be doing this. It's wrong, but I can't help wondering what you would feel like in me." She places my hand on her soft round breasts and asks "Do you touch any of the girls like that?"
"I haven't to be honest. I don't think many of the girls would approach me like that." My teenage cock is harder than any porn I've hid in my room. I feel as if I could explode any minute. My teacher kisses me with her soft plump red lips. Pre-cum starts to leak from my cock.
"Those pants must feel pretty tight right now J"
I look down in embarrassment to see the massive erection that's hidden in my pants.
"Oh shit! I'm sorry Ms. A, I've gotta g-"
She grabs me by the arm and pleads "Stay! Don't you want to see more?"
She unbuttons her jacket and her nipples peering through her shirt. Did she purposefully not wear a bra today? I didn't care. I'm about to lose my innocence to a cougar who has lured her prey with his biggest weakness, soft melons that are begging to be played with. She is the sweetest fruit and I am about to get a taste.
"Take those pants off J, you look really uncomfortable."
My penis agrees. I could walk out into the hallway and face ridicule over my boner or I could stay, lose my pants, and allow my teacher to cure me of the issue. I choose the latter. My cock is now at full attention of the naked beauty in front of me. She approaches me slowly taking hold of me.
"Sit on the desk" she says and I obey.
I sit as she instructed me. Begins to slowly lick up and down on my shaft. I've never felt the sensation before. The softness of her lips pursing up against my meaty member and the warmth of her mouth brings me to a near tremor.
"I bet you've never felt this before" she says as she strokes my cock.
"N-no I haven't. It feels good" I reply. My cock is throbbing, aching. I feel like I could cum any minute. When she stops.
"I want you to taste me" she commands. "But before you do, I want you to feel how wet you've made me." She takes my hand and begins to massage her clit with my fingers. Her lady parts near soaking wet as if it were wet morning grass. I sneak my fingers into her. She's so tight I can barely fit my fingers in her. I start to slowly rub her G-spot without knowing it. She grips hard onto my shoulder and lets out a soft moan. I don't feel right about what I'm doing but I don't want to stop.
"Get on your knees" I do as she says. My Teacher opens herself to me.
"Taste me now!" Not knowing what to do, I start to flick her clit with my tongue. She grabs my head and buries my face into her pussy. It's so moist, so wet she pulls my hair as she cums. School ended a half hour ago. Will we get caught? What would my parents do? What if somebody's heard us? I don't give a shit. In this moment, I have the sexiest woman in the world treating me like her slave and I'm enjoying it.
"Finger me while you're doing that." I put both of my fingers in her while I'm eating her out. She cums almost instantly. Her grool saturates my fingers as I pull them out. I don't what it is. The farthest I've ever gotten with a girl let alone a grown woman was making out in the schools courtyard.
"Taste it" she says. I put lick her grool off my fingers. Its salty and kinda of bitter but I enjoy it.
Ms. A stands and puts me down on the desk. I am mounted like a horse. Her pussy is tight and its gripping my cock every time she grinds on me. Her breasts bounce my cock is beginning to ache. I want to explode, but I hold back. Her pussy is so wet and feels so good.
"FUCK ME!" I put Ms. A and fuck her hard. We hear the sound of footsteps coming down the hallway and voices getting louder. The principal is moving our direction I don't want to stop but I don't want to get caught Ms. A buries her face in my shoulder and screams into my chest as she reaches her climax. They're so close and I'm so close. The fear of getting caught and the pleasure of seducing my teachers takes me to my boiling point.
"Please cum for me J. I want it so bad." My muscles tense and my thrusts reach maximum force as I draw near to eruption. Her eyes give me a look filled with pleasure. I belong to her and she belongs to me. I feel her cum again as she rakes my back. The voices of the principal and his guest are right outside the door. I keep going Ms. A is now biting my shoulder trying to stay quiet. The principal and the person joining him move away from the door. I roar out as I release myself into her cup, filling her to the brim. My balls ache as I fall into her breasts. Ms A. begins to kiss me hard, our bodies most with the sweat of the rapture and shame that we can never speak of.
I come back to earth with the bell ringing as I leave class hoping one day my dream comes true.
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